My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 895 Deadly (4 more)

Lu Zhou left Tianwu Mountain quietly like a gust of wind, and flew between two remote mountain peaks, which looked very majestic.

He sacrificed a thousand worlds.

When the familiar voice spread to the surroundings, the birds and beasts in the woods fled for a moment, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lu Zhou looked back at the Thousand Realms Whirling.

The Thousand Realms Whirling of the Three Life Style has not changed much except that the height has increased by five feet. There is no such thing as a crown. He doesn't value these too much, and flashy things are useless.

He looked at the golden astrolabe on the back of the Fa body, and a question arose in his heart——

What would it look like if the thirty-six fate cells were full?

When it's full, if you want to explode all your life force at once, isn't the part behind your head exploding your own head?

It doesn't matter whether it doesn't matter, it is really a problem when I think about it.

"It doesn't make sense to think too far now. The boat will naturally be straight at the bridgehead," Lu Zhou said.

He immediately mobilized the third fate.

The position in the same grid is shining brightly.

Lu Zhou looked towards the distant mountain... His mind moved slightly, and a beam of light with golden flames pierced from the third fate of the astrolabe!

call out!

boom!

The boulder slipped and rolled down the mountain.

The Gangyin beam easily penetrated the mountain.

Then, the flame burned, and even the stones seemed to be burning.

This is the ability to control karma?

"The first life format can be used four times, how many times can you use the third one?" Lu Zhou thought.

It has been destroyed anyway.

Simply come to a simple one.

He made the Dharmakaya face the mountain, and the third life pattern continued to blast out a pillar of light.

Boom, boom boom...

Lu Zhou secretly counts every time a beam of light is emitted.

Until the life grid area is dimmed, the power of the life grid cannot be promoted.

"Twelve times?"

Calculated in this way, the power of the fate will increase four times for each fate. As for whether the subsequent activation of the life grid will increase the number of times, I don't know yet.

It is also satisfactory to be able to play twelve fateful powers.

This level of power is a devastating blow to below a thousand realms, equivalent to a fatal blow of twelve cards. If Ye Zhen was still in front of him, the power of his fate could thwart him.

If you fight at the same level, what about the power of fate plus the power of Supreme Profound?

Luzhou frowned slightly--

"It should be a test of the power of life."

Unfortunately, it is impossible to test.

Lu Zhou was very satisfied with the destructive power and effects caused by the third life pattern.

I don't know how long the karmic fire can burn.

Perhaps it was reminded of a scene on the earth...If the fire is allowed to burn, it will not burn hundreds of miles.

Try the power of Taixuan.

Lu Zhou pushed his palm, and a blue palm print floated past.

boom!

Just cover the flame area.

The original mountain was pierced twelve times, and it was crumbling. This time... it collapsed completely and the hula la rock fell.

Lu Zhou just took a look, then turned and left.

I don't know how long it took.

On the opposite side of the collapsed mountain, a man with a gray face ran out of the ruins, pointing to God, and said: "God, where did I go wrong? I have not swear to heaven! I almost hit me last time, this You're too much for this time? Split so many times! Cough cough cough... uncomfortable!!"

...

Back to Wenxing Palace.

Lu Zhou had a clear understanding of his own strength.

But I always felt that it was not safe enough-his current trump card only had the power of Tai Xuan. The power of fate is something other people have, weapons and karma, don’t have them too, besides, they are all old foxes who have lived for a long time, so how can they not have good things?

Lu Zhou took out the name, the black runes have been exhausted, and the black runes are most likely to come from Black Lotus, which means that the Black Lotus enemies encountered in the future will be more aggressive.

Be stable.

Merit points: 48630

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points and rewards 10 reversal cards. 】

Now I feel that the reversal card is not of much use, and the life span is 2600 years.

"When you start your life, use your own lifespan?" Lu Zhou thought for a while. This method will be studied in the future.

The apprentices' cultivation base is not strong enough, and by then, the demand for the mind of fate will increase.

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points, thank you for your patronage, lucky value +1. 】

The next ten consecutive draws.

Thank you all for your patronage.

Maybe there are too many lottery draws, and it has been determined that this system has no rules at all, and draws freely, and no longer think about not winning.

"lottery."

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points, lucky value 11 points, and rewards a synthetic card. 】

"Synthetic card?"

When Lu Zhou saw the new card appeared, his heart moved slightly.

Finally, there are new things in the system. It's strange to eat one dish every day.

【Synthesis card, you can synthesize more than three cards of the same kind to strengthen its effect. 】

"it works?"

Lu Zhou Fushou thought.

Pump some more.

...

Before I knew it, time was lost quickly.

Early the next morning.

Lu Zhou looked at the lucky value: 220.

Suddenly there was a feeling of being pitted...

The lucky value of two hundred points has reached the highest peak in history.

If you keep pumping like this, you will break the record in the future.

"lottery."

It's dark all night, and it makes no sense to be popular.

As long as you draw once, today is over.

[Ding, this time consumes 50 merit points, consumes 220 lucky points, and gets a reversal card*10, fire spirit stone*3, and a fatal blow*1. 】

Lu Zhou's mentality has long been tempered by the system as an old dog. Seeing this string of rewards, he nodded in satisfaction.

If nothing else, a fatal blow is a profit.

A fatal blow sells for 26,000, and it costs more than 10,000 for a night.

Not bad.

There are 36980 points left in merit points.

Synthetic cards need three cards of the same type...what will it be enhanced?

Lu Zhou spent another twenty-six thousand to make a fatal blow.

There are 10980 points left in merit points.

"One more piece..."

That's it.

Earn some merit points, and it will not be too late to combine them later.

With these two words, it is enough. At the very least, if Yi Yao comes to get revenge, he has enough means to take it down.

Lu Zhou was about to get up--

[Ding, 32,340 people will worship and reward 32,340 merits; 12034 people will worship, reward 0 merits. 】

"This old eight."

Lu Zhou's heart moved, "Where is he?"

Could it be that he returned to Dayan and was the emperor of Tu?

He thought for a while, then closed his eyes and meditated on the magical powers of the heavenly books.

There was a picture that puzzled Lu Zhou--

On a high platform, Zhu Hong opened his eight-leaf half-dharmakaya, standing in the middle, with a calm expression.

Practitioners in all directions are all creeping on the ground.

"The leader of God, for generations to come!"

"The leader of God, for generations to come!"

"The leader of God, for generations to come!"

Around the high platform, there are three corpses, lifeless.

Lu Zhou was suspicious: "Lao Ba is going to rebel and grab Zhaoyue's throne?"

What leader?

It was strange when I watched it last time. At that time, he felt that Zhu Honggong wanted to be a small village master. After all, he had been the village master of Tiger Mountain. He was separated from the same family. He wanted to find a place to stand, and he could understand. But this time, four to fifty thousand people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ cannot be underestimated.

Zhu Hong put away the Dharmakaya together, and said calmly, "No ceremony."

Don't tell me, he is indeed an apprentice taught by the old man, quite a bit of the old man's demeanor in the Motian Pavilion.

After that, Zhu Hong tilted his head and said, "Senior, how about you? Pull the wind!?"

Luzhou: "..."

Can't help but boast.

at this time.

A figure flew in the sky.

The figure was as fast as lightning, holding a sharp blade, and piercing the faces of all Hong Kong.

I really want to intervene.

PS: What is owed is the follow-up supplement, plus the leader I have a small book to remember. Thank you for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets.

(End of this chapter)